I just recently moved out of the house where all of these experiences occured.
I lived in a 3 bedroom, 1 bath house in a small town in Indiana. There is some history regarding this house. Where our garage is, a house used to be there but burnt to the ground. I never found out if anybody died in the fire. When the garage was added somebody committed suicide in the garage. So on to the stories.
When we first moved into the house the garage door would open and close by itself without anybody around. We had an electrician come and look at the wiring and found out nothing was wrong with it. It kept up until the garage door finally broke.
When my great grandma died, I saw a grandmotherly figure on my wall that took her shape. At first I thought it was the way my room was arranged so I rearranged my room. The shadow stayed on the same wall in the same shaped. I rearranged my room 3 times and still the shadow remained. It stayed there for at least three months.
When my boyfriend would stay the night at my house, he would sleep in my room and I would sleep on the fold-out in the living room. Every time he would stay the night the door would keep opening and closing all night. The windows would be closed and the fan would be off. Needless to say it freaked him out.
One night I woke up and saw a little boy about the age of 2 or 3. It was right after I redecorated my room. After the little boy found out I was awake he vanished. I was freaked out but went back to sleep.
Another time I woke up and I saw a pair of eyes staring at me at eye level on my wall. That really freaked me out and I went to go sleep downstairs.
Little things would happen like my sister's closet door opening and closing by itself while I was in there talking with her. Sometimes I would hear one of my family members call my name when I was home alone. I would hear pacing in my room while I was trying to get some sleep.
One time while I was trying to go to sleep, I felt somebody get into bed with me (I have a full size bed) that I couldn't see. I could see the indentation of a body though.
One day my cousin and I were in the basement doing laundry when the lights went out on us. We were about to go look for a light bulb when we both saw this bright light about 6ft tall.
The scariest thing that happened to me was when I was lying in bed one day because I had a headache. I looked up at my ceiling and saw my light cover unscrewing itself. I felt as if I was in a trance. When the light cover fell and broke on the floor I screamed like I have never screamed before. My dad came in to see what was the matter and see my room covered in glass. I couldn't move because glass was on my bed and surrounding my bed.
I don't why these things happened to me. Was it because of the house's history? I would greatly appreciate your input.